Luyện nghe bài hát Played Like a Piano

King drunk again, yo, check this out, aww shit, aw shit
I wanna dedicate this song to all them out there
That, that, that perpentratin', perpetratin', perpin'tratin', wait,
(Eh but yo, King Tee, man, is this? What is this?)

cool shit for the King's anthology
And when I'm done, don't no apology
Stupid motherfuckers shoulda when I warned 'em
I'm from the of Compton, California

I'm just anxious to whoop ass
I went to school, but I flunked every class
So what makes you think I give a fuck about
put your bitch in check and I'll bet

You won't run up, son of a and a bitch, too
I shoulda did a drive by on you and your
'Cuz y'all be poppin' some shit unheard of
For you, the word? Uh, it's murder, son

When I be your hood with a passion
And I ain't talkin' that action
When I come you run for ammo
Or get played a fuckin' piano

And yo, we got my homeboy Ice
In the house from the
Lench Mob, what's up, nigger? And yo Ice
I heard you're a now, man, what's up? Yo, yo

Do ray me but I sing, mothafucker
I kick with the King, mothafucker
Ice will clock the cash, rock the mass
And if you run up, sock your ass

And that eye get swollen
'Cuz I'm punk niggas like Beethoven
So a cap or swing and die
Fuck Yul Brynner, still The King and I

Cuz where I'm from the sun shine
So one time hope I only one rhyme
But I bust one more for the
Last year I was Ruthless, now I'm Lenchin'

And you'll see in a tree, MCs and
Now lookin' for me, King Tee, and Pooh
Now nigga that crossed me's soprano
'Cuz I played their ass a fuckin' piano

Yo, check this out, we got my
Breeze in the motherfuckin' house from the L.A.
And he got some shit to
Come on, man, this shit

Well, take the mic like it was a jack move
Run with the beat as long as the moves
Hot as lava, organized a seminar
you, your crew, him

And them and a couple of rap-saps who think they can get
You and shit, so nitwit, just get the nuts
Stealin' your hopes, watchin' you write notes
Better walk a chalk line, not fuckin' a

Rap slicker, thicker, quicker others, then I stop swift
Shift from 1st to 5th, while you stop to
Take the mic stand the duty calls
If I a nut for every rhyme I had, I'd get blue balls

Serious as drama, watch her say, "Me too
You're shorter than Michu, your rhymes are
You're like GQ, transparent, I made it apparent
I'm to wax and tax the incoherent

B R E E Z E will easily remain to be-e a top MC
When you see me, I wear a beanie, and not a
Now you got played, like a fuckin'

This is just a sample of black Nigroes
Who up in the heart of the ghetto
what we had to just to make ends meet
Some steal for a livin', some stand on the street, slang

gang-bang, but big deal
They say in Compton, you gotta or get killed
Mothafuckin' pull ya over, slam ya down
Then tell ya that hood is their town

And I goin' for no shit like that
me up, take me to jail, I'll come back
Talkin' much shit, I talk what the fuck I feel
A few weeks in the ain't no big deal

So a punk you can't fuck with me
That big ballin'ass named King Tee
You think ya can? I don't that you can, though
to Ice Cube and Breeze and the fuckin' piano